What the. I'm not finishing off this stupid sentence. I know I have a foul mouth. But i really hate swearing. I mean, who enjoys it anyway?

Fine. I have a foul mouth. I'm always sulky and moody. I look distress every single second. What else? oh yeah, one MAJOR point about me, I'm stupid. Is that fair enough to all of you out there who simply LOVE seeing me in this kind of state?

Sometimes I regret posting my thoughts and reflections on a blog. Cuz there is ALWAYS someone out there who will pull me down, call me a loser, or merely ask me to buzz off.

I don't know who the freaking whatever they are. All I know is that everything i post here on my blog is about ME. AND if i were to call someone stupid or ugly, that 'someone' should be ME. Not anyone else.

Please, I do not have the whatever time to diss people around me, okay. I'd rather talk or perhaps badmouth my self, than any other whatever people.

I may or may not have enemies. But i don't give whatever about them. what's the use? I'm going to get high blood pressure sooner or later cuz of being mad unreasonably.

At times, ugly thoughts flood my head, whether I have a friend or not. Things seem to change occasionally. what the whatever.

People looking down on me, picking on me have been part and parcel of my life. I'm so USED to it. Instead of consoling me, people just DEMORALIZE me more, whenever I run to them for advice.

Whatever them. I'd prefer living in a world of my own rather than living in a whatever place where injustice is king.


Really, I am SICK and TIRED of ANIMOSITY.

p/s: if anyone of u twats out there think i'm a loser, i think u should just stop bloghopping to my blog. I hate unresonable bloghoppers like you.